Unexpected// J.JKFF

Chapter 18

As Jungkook and I walked through our daily routine, I couldn't help but notice his gaze on me during the lecture. I winked at him playfully before turning my attention back to the professor, a smile playing on my lips.

Once the lecture ended, I made my way to the basketball ground, feeling a strange sense of attention from everyone around me. Suddenly, a voice interrupted my thoughts.

"I didn't know that cold boy like you have a pervert side to you, Y/N," the voice teased, and I turned to see who it was, feeling a mix of confusion and amusement.

"Excuse me?" I replied, my eyebrows raising in surprise as the other students began to gather around us.

The boy just chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh, come on, don't play innocent. It's written all over your face," he said, gesturing towards Jungkook, who was watching the exchange with a smirk.

As the boy walked over to Jungkook, my heart sank with dread. Was he going to expose my secret? My mind raced with worry as they exchanged smirks, and I felt a knot form in my stomach.

"Right, Jungkook?" the boy taunted, his words sending a chill down my spine as Jungkook's smirk widened, locking eyes with me.

I looked between them, my confusion giving way to fear as the realization dawned on me. He knew. He knew I was a girl, and now he was using it against me.

"So, Miss Y/N," he continued, his voice cutting through the murmurs of the surrounding students. Panic surged through me as I braced myself for what was to come.

"How was Jungkook in bed? Hmm?" he said, his gaze flickering between Jungkook and me, a smirk playing on his lips. My worst fears had come true. Jungkook had betrayed me, shattered my trust, and exposed my secret to the world.

The whispers around me felt like daggers, each one adding to the pain in my chest. Somi's hurt and disgust mirrored my own feelings of betrayal.

And then, the boy's declaration shattered what little remained of my facade. The truth was out, and I was exposed for everyone to see. Jungkook's smirk only added salt to the wound, confirming my worst fears.

"J-jungkook," I choked out, my voice trembling with pain and betrayal. I couldn't bring myself to say more as tears threatened to spill over.

But as the boy's words echoed in the air, declaring my secret to the world, something inside me snapped.

"Kang yn is girl!! And all this year he no she was fooling us all here!!".

Without thinking, I lashed out, my fist connecting with his face, sending him crashing to the ground.

"Mind your own damn business, Jen!" I spat, my anger fueling my words as I turned to face Jungkook, the hurt and betrayal clear in my eyes.

"And you, Mr. Jeon, Jungkook," I seethed, my voice barely above a whisper, "I hate you." With that final declaration, I stormed out of the college, my heart shattered into a million pieces.

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"Princess, what's been troubling you?" My father's gentle inquiry tugged at my heartstrings, his concern evident in the crease of his brow.

I took a moment to gather my thoughts before finally speaking up, my voice tinged with a hint of urgency. "Appa, let's plan a trip to India. We can leave in just two days," I suggested, hoping to divert his attention from the turmoil brewing inside me.

He regarded me with a mixture of surprise and apprehension, his eyes searching mine for any sign of distress. "Is something wrong, my dear?" he asked, his voice laced with genuine concern.

I hesitated, unable to bring myself to reveal the chaos that had unfolded at college, the betrayal of trust by someone I once held dear. "No, Appa, everything's fine," I assured him, forcing a smile to my lips as I brushed off his concerns. "I just miss Grandma terribly, and I want to spend some time with her."

My father's expression softened at my words, understanding dawning in his eyes as he reached out to pat my head affectionately. "Of course, Princess. Your Grandma will be delighted to see you," he replied warmly, his reassurance providing a sense of comfort amidst the turmoil within me.

As he spoke, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for keeping him in the dark about the true reason behind my sudden desire to flee to India. But for now, I pushed aside my inner turmoil, focusing instead on the task at hand: preparing for our journey and making the most of the time we had left before our departure.

" two days...I have do everything in 2 days". I thought.

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